Carrying two buckets of lively fish, Ming Nan and Ming Bei held their heads high and walked in front of them like fighting heroes, while Mrs. Li took Zhen Zhen's small hand and followed in small steps.

Seeing how the first two grandchildren were stunned, Mrs. Li resisted the urge in her heart and didn't go up to give anyone a cigarette bag pot: stinky boy is blind, if it weren't for our treasures, you thought you could catch fish, snort!

This is what Mrs. Li can't say, she can only roll her eyes to the grandson in front of her from time to time, Zhen Zhen raised her head and looked at Mrs. Li, was really afraid that she couldn't hold back her eyes any longer.

After walking for half a mile, Mrs. Li squatted down and touched Zhen Zhen's little face: "Is Bao tired? Will my mother hug you?"

Zhen Zhenda really didn't know what it was like to be tired since she was born, don't look at these little arms and legs, she felt that she could walk twenty miles without any problem, she shook her head and smiled sweetly at Mrs. Li: "No tired."

Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen's little face, her heart couldn't be sweet, and if Ming Bei heard it, she would get goosebumps: "That's ok, Bao is tired, tell Nanny, Nanny is carrying you."

Zhen Zhen nodded, seeing that there was no one beside her, Mrs. Li thought of the wild sheep who committed suicide at the gate of her house before the new year, and couldn't help asking Zhen Zhen: "Did the sheep that our family ate a year ago come from Baozhao? "

Zhen Zhen nodded her head, with an aftertaste on her face: "It's so fragrant!"

Although she guessed the truth, but when she heard Zhen Zhen's confirmation, Mrs. Li was still a little shocked. When she got home, she dragged Wang Sufen to a corner where no one was in and whispered, and asked her in a low voice, "We Bao can not only manage the crops. Yes, animals listen to her too, she must have been very old when she was a fairy before."

Wang Sufen nodded earnestly, and in turn told Mrs. Li, "Don't let people talk about immortals now, they say it's feudal superstition, don't let people listen to them."

"I know." Mrs. Li looked disdainful: "I told you, in fact, there are some old sayings that you have to believe, and maybe which ones are true. But you can't be too bullshit. As long as you say that ancient times are ancient times, I just listen to them. Some bullshit."

Wang Sufen smiled and grinned: "Isn't this just a dream, no one takes it seriously, I won't talk about it in the future."

Madam Li picked up the cigarette bag from her waist, lit it with a foreign fire, and took two sips, thinking: "I think our treasure is also very greedy, and I think about eating all day long, and I can't let her get sheep and rabbits from the mountain all day long. Ah, let's get down, no, our family will have something to support this year."

"Okay." Wang Sufen nodded: "Zhen Zhen is too big to worry about, I have more time, and our family has more food. The leftover bean cakes from oil extraction can also be used as feed. If you can't catch some chickens, then raise them. pig."

Mrs. Li smoked a smoking bag: "Pig raising is too smelly to keep in our yard. We love cleanliness, and she is not happy with the whole pig. Anyway, there is an open space at the back of our yard, and I will call Dongzi's father to go. The street said, put a fence around it and build a pigsty from there, and then build a stove. I see that Mingnan and Mingbei are not focused on reading all day long, and after school they are in trouble everywhere, so they pick wild vegetables and cook them. Pig food."

After handing over the fish to Osmanthus, Mingbei was looking for his mother everywhere to show off his great achievements. After searching for a long time, he finally saw two people in the corner of the yard who looked like an underground party joint. Hearing that her milk had arranged a daunting task for him, she almost fell to her knees.

"Damn, you are unreasonable. I'm so stupid. Look at the fish I caught. You can't buy such a big fish at the non-staple food store." Mingbei wanted to cry without tears. The person is milk.

Mrs. Li glanced at her little grandson, and said slowly, "You don't have to feed it. Anyway, in winter, the pork belly stewed with sauerkraut, Sichuan white pork, braised pork, blood sausage stewed with tofu, etc. are not yours."

Seeing her son's tangled expression, Wang Sufen followed suit: "Then the pigs raised in the house cost two or three hundred kilograms. To be honest, the taste is more fragrant than wild boars. Wild boars are still too thin, and domestic pigs are different. The fat and fat, tsk tsk, stewed braised pork or something is old-fashioned."

"It's not that bad." Mrs. Li raised the sole of her shoe and knocked on the cigarette bag: "Forget it, the kid doesn't want to raise it, and I don't want to pay for my bean cake."

When Ming Bei heard it, he immediately became anxious: "Don't tell me, why can't you keep it? Well, I can't do it!" Looking back, he didn't see Ming Nan's figure, and Ming Bei immediately added: " And my third brother, he is much more capable than me."

Mrs. Li was very happy: "Okay, that's it."

Just do what she said, Mrs. Li is a quick person, so she sent Li Muwu to the street to talk about it that day. There are no rural villages in Beicha. Except for a small town in the middle, the rest are forest management offices. Food and clothing expenses are allocated by the state, and every household depends on the supply of grain.

For three consecutive years, the supply of grain has not been timely, more and more people are reclaiming wasteland and farming, and there are also many people who raise chickens and pigs. Just talk to the street or the management. The food that is raised by oneself is eaten at home, and the ones in the province are chasing after grain stores and non-staple food stores to supply grain and pork, which can also reduce the burden on the country.

As soon as Li Muwu said the street, he agreed to let him build a pigsty behind his yard. Li Muwu first went to the forest management office to bring back some wood, built another fence around his yard, and opened a new one from his original backyard. A small door, so that you can pass directly from the yard without going out the door.

Now that she has a place to buy piglets, Mrs. Li thinks that her yard is big enough, there are plenty of wild vegetables on the mountain, and there is a lot of food in the house. It is better to buy more chickens. Anyway, it is better to raise them. Take more care, and you will have meat all year round.

Mrs. Li at home had the final say, and no one else had any objections. Mrs. Li took the money to catch ten chickens and returned, and she went to great lengths to exchange the money and food for a piglet.

It will take a few days to build a pigpen. After all, have to drag wood and build a stove, so Mrs. Li will keep it in the yard first. Zhen Zhen heard the chattering in the yard, she quickly climbed down from the kang, and ran out to watch the excitement.

Good guy, ten chickens the size of an adult fist wandered around the yard. The little piggy was blocked by a small fence and squatted in the corner aggrieved. Zhen Zhen didn't expect that there were so many poultry and livestock suddenly in her house, she went crazy with joy, she came over to look at this and that, and then she touched her chin and thought about it, then raised her head and asked her mother, "Have you given a name?"

Mrs. Li suddenly laughed, and patted Zhen Zhen's little head: "They are all raised to eat meat, what's the name? If you want, you can start."

Zhen Zhen walked to the milky-white piglet with her short legs, looked at it up and down, and immediately smiled and rolled her eyes: "It's called braised pork!" The little piglet kneeled down as soon as his legs softened. .

Zhen Zhen walked around the yard, not only the pigs had names, but also the ten poultry in the family had their own names, what: stewed chicken, stewed chicken soup, stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed chicken with potatoes, stewed chicken with carrots... I don't know why she came up with so much food in her head. Mingnan and Mingbei followed behind, leaving a saliva. The two of them didn't even bother to do their homework, and pushed each other out the door. Mrs. Li turned back and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Drag the wood back to build the pigsty!"

"Build a chicken coop!"

Mrs. Li was instantly happy: "This name is so good, everyone is greedy and knows how to work." But she just turned around and saw that this group of chicks were terrified, and saw that they were all alive and kicking. Now they all hang their heads, and Mrs. Li panicked: "If you can't buy it back, it's not hard, right?"

"No." Zhen Zhen raised her head and said in a milky voice, "It's solid."

Looking at the flock of slack-headed poultry with suspicion, Mrs. Li felt that she still believed in her granddaughter once, and with her granddaughter's method, it was estimated that it would be no problem to make the chickens fly.

The newly born chick was coddled. Wang Sufen took some broken millet and soaked it in water for a while. Seeing that the rice was soft, she drained the water and put it in a leaky broken basin.

Put the chicken food among the poultry, but those chicks were trembling and no one dared to move, Wang Sufen was confused when she suddenly clapped her hands, "Eat it quickly."

Immediately, the fluffy chicks rushed over quickly, not looking like they were dying of illness at all, and they all ate happily. Seeing how these chickens could eat and run, Mrs. Li was relieved, her granddaughter was right, and they were indeed strong.

There used to be a big chicken coop at home, and even adding so many chickens was enough, but it was too small now. Mrs. Li didn't put them in the coop at night, but found two wicker baskets, which were kept at night. Put it in a basket in the kitchen. The chicken's nest has been settled, but the little pig is still raised in the yard.

Greed can make people diligent. This sentence can be said to be a true portrayal of Mingnan and Mingbei. Li Muwu built the pig sty and these two brothers have done a lot of effort, dragging wood, and mud, and put the cauldron at home that was exposed before. After making up, I built a stove, and it was done neatly in two or three days. The braised pork, who had been shivering with fear under Zhen Zhen's eyes all day, finally had his own home.

After raising this group of poultry and livestock, no one else could see anything, but Zhen Zhen was too busy. When she woke up in the morning, she couldn't take care of rinsing her mouth and washing her face. She had to call out first, open the chicken coop, call a name and run out of a chicken. After a while, she would come out and stand in a mess in the yard for a few rows. Only then did Zhen Zhen begin to exhort her with satisfaction. : "Eat well and grow meat!"

The group of chickens began to chirp, Zhen Zhen tried to distinguish their voices in her mind.

"Hey, hey, I'm afraid of being eaten..."

"I don't want to be stewed with radishes, radishes don't taste good..."

"Does stewed potatoes taste good?"

"It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not, it's not being eaten."

It's weird to say, they don't understand the words of the humans next to the fowl, but as soon as Zhen Zhen speaks, they can understand her meaning from the heart, and the chicken head with a walnut can still see that it will be stewed in the future. Appearance, one by one is scared and a little cowardly.

Zhen Zhen listened to the chattering voice in her head, her face was black, she had to communicate with them when raising chickens, why was it so laborious, if it wasn't for the suspicion of her family, she could give them three or four pounds in minutes, and now it's fine , but also to comfort them.

Zhen Zhen firmly didn't think there was anything wrong with her name, it was just for food, it would be better for them to accept the truth earlier.

Ming Bei woke up and opened the north window, stuck his head out and looked at his sister standing in the yard, standing in the middle of a pile of chickens and saying like a little adult: "Don't make a noise, you will be eaten after the noise, it's better to eat more. Food……"

Ming Bei covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. Tears of laughter were about to come out. He kicked Ming Nan who was still sleeping, beckoned to him, and said in a low voice, "Get up and see that silly sister in our family. "

Ming Nan climbed out of the bed with a chicken head on his head, and also stretched out his head to look out, Zhen Zhen continued with her hands behind her back, "What a nice name I gave you, there is not so much to do with braised pork..."

"You can pull it down. The braised pork has been so frightened for two days that he has never stood up in this yard." A chick who looked more sturdy said boldly.

She waved her hand, Zhen Zhen didn't want to deal with them anymore, she turned her head and walked towards the backyard: "I'm going to see the braised pork."

Walking to the bottom of the window, Mingbei looked at his sister who was not as tall as the windowsill, stretched out his hand and flicked on her head: "Silly old girl, where are you going?"

Zhen Zhen covered her head, raised her head and glanced at Ming Bei, and suddenly shouted at her throat: "Mother, brother hit me!"

When Mrs. Li heard the movement, she rushed in with a cigarette bag and a pot. She jumped off the window sill and ran out barefoot in shock to Ming Bei. Ming Nan was so happy that she stuck out her head and shouted, "Don't go out the door. , you have a hole in the back of your long johns, revealing your butt!"

Mingbei could feel the cool breeze blowing from the back of his butt without touching him. He looked down at his bare feet again, and was stunned. Before the milk came out of the room, he ran to the window and jumped in. , Mingnan held him down and shouted at his throat: "Milk! Milk! Come on! I'm caught!"

As soon as Mrs. Li went out, she quickly turned back, picked up the cigarette bag and pot and slapped Mingbei's butt twice, hearing the squealing noise inside, Zhen Zhenle couldn't straighten her back.

After raising a few poultry, the house became very lively all of a sudden. Osmanthus was pregnant, and Mrs. Li didn't ask her to do the heavy work at home. The pig raising basically belonged to Mingnan and Mingbei. The two got up in the morning and went to cook the pig food. After feeding the pigs, they cleaned up the pigsty. They hurried back to the front room to wash them. Then they changed into clean clothes and touched two big pancakes before going to school.

The chickens in the front yard are all about Zhen Zhen, she urged Wang Sufen to prepare the chicken food three times a day, she carried the bowl and stepped her calf into the chicken food bowl, and said seriously: "Let's start the meal. "This work is over.

The old Li family has a lot of chickens now. Last year, there were three laying hens, and there are ten chicks. Li Muwu wanted to raise a dog in the yard for fear of a weasel.

Nowadays, there are many people in Beicha who keep dogs. They can usually watch their homes and care for their homes. It is also a good helper when they go hunting in the mountains in winter. The old Li family also had one before. After raising it for fifteen years, he died of old age. When he wanted to raise it again, his age was not good. But now that life is better, and there are a lot of chickens at home, Li Muwu moved his mind again, and within a few days, he brought back a pure black Northeastern wolf dog.

This kind of Northeastern wolf dog, Beicha, is raised by many people and is very loyal to its owner. The only problem is that it was timid when it was a child. If it was raised well as a puppy, this dog will be a good helper for hunting in the housekeeping and nursing homes when it grows up, and three or four can handle a pack of five or six wolves.

After Li Muwu got home, he put the little wolf dog in his arms on the ground, he was also worried that Zhen Zhen would be afraid, so he wanted to block Zhen Zhen for a while, and it would be fine when he got acquainted with it. Who knew that Zhen Zhen fell in love with this puppy as soon as she saw it, she bypassed Li Muwu who was big and three in front, and ran to the little black dog, stretched out her little hand and touched its fur.

Xiaoheitou turned his head and sniffed Wen Zhen Zhen's little hand, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, lying flat in an instant, as if letting it go up and down.

When Mrs. Li came out, she saw that Zhen Zhen was very close to the dog she just brought back, she smiled and touched the cigarette bag: "It's good that we have a name for Zhen Zhen, you can give it a name."

Zhen Zhen thought about it for a while, and said to Mrs. Li, "Li Mingzhong."

Li Mingnan and Li Mingbei saw the little wolf dog in the yard as soon as they got out of school, and as soon as they rushed over, they heard their sister call the dog a maddening name.

"What's your name Li Mingzhong?" Mingbei was unhappy: "It sounds like my brother."

Zhen Zhen nodded towards him: "East, west, north, south, center!"

"Milk! Don't play mahjong again during the Chinese New Year. You taught my sister!"